Chapter 4194

"When I saw with my own eyes what my mother had suffered in the past 20 years, and when I knew that you could not help her, I hated you."“ I've made up my mind to tell you Ning Yanxin's words. I want to see with my own eyes your remorse or heartlessness. " yes! There was resentment in her heart. I want to see my own father repent. I want him to taste the pain his mother once tasted. She thought she would be happy to see junjitian's frantic appearance. But in fact, at this moment, she only felt sad. The world is unpredictable. Many times, even if it is as strong as the devil, it is just a chess piece manipulated by fate. Between the wrong and the wrong, they hurt the people they love the most. Half body wind and rain, half body injury, half sentence don't hate, half heart cold. Mu Yan closed his eyes and tears fell from his eyes“ Now, I still don't want to forgive you. In other words, no one in the world can forgive you instead of Ning Yanxin. "“ But I want to tell you something... "She took a deep breath and opened her eyes slowly. Such as washed peach blossom eyes clear, no ups and downs, but as if with infinite complex emotions“ My mother died for me in order to save me. I think that she has no life, has disappeared in this world without a trace“ But later I found out that there was a wisp of ghost left in the bloody bell she wore all the year round. " Jun's eyes suddenly widened. Red eyes twinkle with hope and crazy light, as if drowning people grasp the last straw. Hold on to it, and refuse to let it go. Muyan discovered the existence of the ghost in the blood tattoo bell after understanding the derived skill of the star realm and the star nirvana. She was ecstatic. When I was on the floating island before, I planned to spend soul yuan to warm up. The loss life of the soul element. But compared with being able to make her mother Ning Yan's heart come alive, it's nothing! However, before she could put her idea into action, something happened in the netherworld and Lu Xingyuan's pursuit of the little martial uncle. Little martial uncle killed himself, and xiaoyaomen almost disappeared. Muyan himself is also the force of using the law against heaven, almost died. When she awoke again, she was already under the abyss. The space of Tianmo Qin can't be opened, and the blood grain bell can't be taken out. Naturally, she can't warm up her mother's ghost. She had never thought of telling the king about Ning Yan's heart and the ghost. But now... Even if she hated this man again, she didn't want him to die. No one in the room spoke, only the melodious sound of the piano reverberated in my ears. Mu Yan's vision fell on the blood pattern bell and said: "the broken ghost can't be revived, but will dissipate in the world with the passage of time. But I, the master of divine music, have a skill that can transfer the spirit of the living to the remnant, and warm the remnant a little bit. "“ If not for ten years, it will be a hundred years. If not for a hundred years, it will be a thousand years. If not for a thousand years, it will be ten thousand years. I don't know how long it will take to warm up to produce a soul. I don't know how long it will take to warm up to revive Ning Yan's heart. Or... It won't revive at all. " Muyan stopped for a moment, "I originally intended to transfer my Shenyuan to this ghost..." after inspiring the divine power, her Shenyuan had been transformed into Shenyuan.